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Zac:Holy shit, L. You’re wild.
Love:You think I’m a horrible person, don’t you?
Zac:Do you regret it?
Love:Every day.
Zac:Then no, you’re not a horrible person.
Love:How can you be so sure?
Zac:Well, this girl I wrote letters to once told me you’re only as bad as your lack of remorse. She said people’s mistakes don’t define them. I’d like to think she’s right.
Love:Thanks, dork.
Zac:Don’t call me that.
WEEK 3
My dad hates that my mom makes more money than him. Secretly thinks that women should be kept in the kitchen.
- Zac
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Deep down, I’m terrified that I’ll never be good enough…
- Love
P.S. : Flip this over for another confession
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I wish she died instead of him.
- Love
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Zac:Two for one, huh?
Love:Yeah, the first one was pretty soft, so I thought I’d throw in the second one to make it worth your while.
Zac:Want to talk about that last one…?
Love:Nope.
Zac:At the risk of repeating myself, I’m so fucking sorry this happened to you.
Love:Thanks, dork.
Zac:Don’t call me that.
Zac:Anything I can do?
Love:There is.
